All language subtitles for Greys E05

In a recent experiment...

...scientists observed
that single human cells

in a Petri dish will actually
seek each other out...

...and adhere to each other
to form new connections.

Trying to be the first one in?

I was.

I'm always first.

When cells team up...

Big day.

- ...they become stronger.
- Big day.

They thrive and evolve
and eventually become something

bigger than their single selves
ever could have been.

Morning, Winston.

Uh, Dr. Webber.

Uh, I-I married you and Maggie,

so, you... you can call me Richard.

Right. Richard.

Ah.

Uh, how's Maggie's father?

- Oh, he's better.
- Ah.

Yeah, yeah. I'm hoping
to go out there next week.

Ah.

How's the Webber Method coming along?

- Morning, Dr. Webber!
- We were just wondering

what we should be prepared for today.

- Which O.R. to be in.
- And what surgeries we're doing.

Please and thank you.

I'd say the method is going pretty well.

Let's move!

Okay. Don't forget to breathe.

M-Mom, Mom, stop worrying.

Dr. Hayes says Dr. Ndugu
is the best in the country.

Other people think so, too.

- I looked them up.
- I'm not worried, my love.

And, also, people don't like being told

that they were background checked.

- I'm so sorry.
- It's all right.

Dr. Hayes and the Internet
are absolutely right.

I'm good.

- You ready to roll?
- Yeah.

- All right.
- Okay.

- I will see you later.
- Yep.

Bye-bye.

Bye.

All right.

You might want to go
and get something to eat.

Pericardiectomy
can take five, six hours.

Complex procedure.

Where you remove
the calcified pericardium

that's been constricting his
heart for God knows how long.

What kind of surgeon-slash-mom
did you think I was

if I didn't know that?

I know. Just protocol.

You talk to your brother yet?

Or were the curtains closed
because this is one of those

"secret" heart surgeries that Grey-Sloan

is so well known for?

What, you have one drink with a guy,

and you're suddenly in
the "no secrets" zone?

Don't you think this relationship

is moving kinda fast?

I'll talk to him. Today.

Now.

Take good care of him, or
I'll come back and kill you.

Thank you.

No, but, seriously, I have the training.

Unfortunately,
the VA is still stonewalling

on your coverage, but
we are making progress here.

Yeah, we now have
chest X-rays, blood samples,

and pulmonary function tests
on almost everyone.

Except Noah.

Since Colonel Davis passed,
Major Hunt...

- Doctor. Dr. Hunt.
- Sorry. Dr. Hunt.

Since the colonel died,
no one's heard from Noah yet.

He thinks it's my fault that Roy died.

He's not the only one.

Uh...

- You two have a sec?
- Yeah, we're done here.

We'll be back
and update you later, okay?

Oh! Get down! Get down!
Get down right now!

Get away from the windows!

- Are we under attack?!
- Shh. Quiet, quiet.

What the hell was that?

Synced & corrected by -robtor-
www.addic7ed.com

Okay. All right. Thank you.

- Scout and Luna...
- I-I just called daycare.

Everyone's fine. Scout barely woke up.

- Are you okay?
- Yeah.

- What was that?
- I don't know.

Hope it doesn't happen again.

Hunt wants everyone in the ER.

Have we heard what happened?

I'm trying to call Ben,
but he's not picking up.

We need to activate
mass casualty protocol.

- We don't know what happened yet.
- It felt like a bomb.

We need to start setting up beds

and make sure we have enough blood.

Schmitt, grab another resident.

Prep the trauma rooms,
cancel elective surgeries,

and tell the O.R.s to be on standby.

Private, Corporal,
help us set up a triage station

- outside, A.S.A.P.
- Yes, sir.

Owen, they're not medical personnel.

They're patients, and
they're not in 100% health.

They're also soldiers who have
trained for these kind of events.

In a few minutes, we're gonna
be flooded with mass trauma.

We need all the help we can get.

There was a pipeline explosion.
He's still not answering.

It's gonna be okay.

Yeah.

So, the committee at the FDA

said the first step
toward getting approval is,

we have to prove that the cells
can survive at every stage.

They need to make it through
the reprogramming process,

differentiation, suspension
prep, and cryopreservation

without turning into cancerous cells.

So we've succeeded in
the cell maturation process.

- I've succeeded at that.
- Well, you have,

which is a milestone in itself,
but now we need to prove

that the cells can survive
once they've been injected

- into the brain.
- Ready here.

You're putting my precious
biopsied cells

into a fake brain.

It's a 3D-printed hydrogel brain.

Injecting Trial 1 now.

We're using test cells,
and we dyed them blue

to visualize their behavior
once injected.

- Crap.
- "Crap"?

If the cells stay in a blob,
they'll die.

Very scientific. How do we fix it?

We need to try different
injection techniques.

Okay. How many of these
gel brains do we have?

A-And how much do they cost?

Oh, there's plenty.

And think of it as a contribution

for, uh, you know, science. It's a...

You made it.

Uh, bad time?

Dr. Lynne
McDonald to the nurses' station.

Dr. Lynne McDonald
to the nurses' station.

Dr. Hunt?

Doctor? Dr. Hunt!

Corporal Sacilotto, what's the sit-rep

- in the ambulance bay?
- Still clear...

Other than a few firefighters
with minor injuries, sir.

Copy that. Stay ready.

Hey. Have you seen your sister?

I have looked in all the triage areas.

Her name's not on the surgical schedule,

and she's not in radiology
and... Have you tried calling her?

Yeah, but she hasn't picked up.
I'm worried.

I mean, there was an explosion,
and she took off running.

- And with her history...
- Teddy, she's fine.

- Are you?
- I'm fine. Megan's fine.

Everybody's fine, except for the people

who were injured by that bomb.

O-Owen, there wasn't a bomb. It was a...

Listen. They're gonna need our help.

I need to do my job,
so why aren't you doing yours?

Um, Hayes? What is she doing here?

Is he okay? There was
an explosion. Was he awake?

He was already under
when the explosion happened.

What are you... doing?

Okay. You can start now.

Dr. Hunt, all due respect,

I don't think this is a good idea.

All due respect, I don't care.

Megan, we've got this.

Great. Then start.

Look, I'm not leaving my son,

so unless you want his
already-failing heart to worsen

because his pericardium
is crushing his heart

as we speak, I suggest you start.

Scalpel.

How we doing? I thought it'd be busier.

Yeah, it sounds like
most patients are either dead

or at Seattle Pres.

I'm sure Ben is...

Thanks for jumping in,
Wilson, but you can

head back up to O.B.

An exploding pipeline
isn't exactly joyful.

- Bailey, I w...
- Got... I got it. Go.

32-year-old female firefighter.

Status post-electrocution...
G.C.S. 15, stable vitals.

Hughes!

Uh, Bailey. Hi. I almost died.

Uh, let's get her inside!
Move! Move, move!

Nice robot.

I didn't approve this.

Amelia needed a second neurosurgeon.

It would have taken us weeks
to get these gel brains

without Tom, and he's written
several papers on the use

of micro-injectors into the brain.

And you gave me autonomy.

Don't worry. Dave, I signed an NDA.

Well, I-I crossed my fingers,
but I signed it.

- Kidding.
- You like working with him?

He's brilliant.

- And he saved my life.
- We're ready over here.

Did you change the suspension's
cell concentration this time?

Did someone ask for your opinion?

Uh, let me think. Yep.
Shepherd and Grey said,

"We need a second opinion
on this whole..."

Okay. Start the injection, please.

Another blob.

Yeah, cells will remain locked
in the center,

and without access to nutrition,
their suicide gene goes off,

and they'll start offing themselves.

The problem isn't in
the suspension or the cells.

It's in the technique.
You should look for one

with a better
surface-area-to-volume ratio.

I can't have this. I cannot have this.

What, you cannot have a good idea?

- I know. That's why I'm here.
- Tom.

- What? I...
- He was not part of our deal.

Oh.

What is the story here?

Wh... It's sordid.

N-Nothing to do with, uh, science.

Fundamentally, he's a big baby,

but I'm willing to help
save his life, so... yeah.

Hughes, any chest pain? Tightness?

I'm not s... I'm not sure.
I think I'm...

Still in shock.

Vic, wa... was Ben...

I'm pretty sure he gave me morphine.

- Okay. Thank you.
- Mm-hmm.

- What happened?
- Pipeline got nicked

by a construction worker,
and the whole block went up.

Then I went up on the ladder
to put water on the building,

and a power line just went
rogue, and I got fried.

And then, when I woke up,
I was dangling from the ladder,

and Miller w-was giving me
mouth-to-mouth?

Thank God he did. You might not be here.

Gonna have Schmitt run a FAST exam, EKG,

cardiac enzymes, and labs
to rule out rhabdo.

Okay.

I think he's in love with me.

- Hunt?
- Miller.

- Bailey.
- Oh.

Yeah.

There was a second blast.

Couple of rigs are
on their way here now.

Firefighters, apparently.

- Who is it?
- Bailey, hold on!

- Who's the patient?
- Pat Aquino,

captain over at Station 23.

G.C.S. 10 T, penetrating injury
to the abdomen,

pelvis unstable.

Full thickness burns to the face.

Lincoln, I'll join you in trauma two.

Okay. Let's move carefully. On our way.

No siren. No rush.

There's a dead person in there.

Gibson.

Gib...

Ben.

What happened?

Who... Who's...?

Who... It's Miller.

It's Dean Miller.

I can't believe... Miller.

After everything.

I know.

And Hughes?

I mean, d-does she need surgery or...?

We're triaging her and running tests

to rule out cardiac injury.

It'll destroy her.

I mean, it'll destroy
all of us, but Hughes...

Oh, God. Miller has the baby girl.

Oh, what's gonna happen
to thatpoor thing?

What? Ben. What?

T-There's something I need
to talk to you about.

When we were in the water
that night... M-Miller and I.

Uh, he asked me if, um...

Ben?

He asked me if I would take Pru.

You know, if anything
ever happened to him.

Ben.

Miller. Is he...?

No.

Oh, no. Does Vic know?

No.

Can I see her? I need to tell her.

Um, she's, uh... She's getting tests,

but I don't know that we should
drop this kind of news on her.

Yeah, I'd rather
just get it over with now.

S-She really... She hates it

when people keep stuff from her, so...

- I'll take you.
- Okay.

Um...

I-I should go get Pru from daycare.

Do we know the plan?
I-Is she going with you two?

Um, we're still f-figuring that out.

Hey.

Tom Koracick's
an incredible neurosurgeon.

He's a leader in his field.

He saved Catherine Fox's life.

Koracick slept with my daughter.

Oh.

- Was she underage?
- No.

- Did he abuse his power?
- No.

Was she coerced in any way
into sleeping with him?

No.

Okay, so you're willing to slow down

a possible breakthrough here

because your adult daughter
had consensual sex?

Have you met the guy?

I have, and I understand
he's not everyone's favorite.

I-I want him out of my lab.

Your lab?

You put my name on the door,

and you moved the world to get me here.

If you don't trust me, what's the point?

You're really gonna
let a grudge interfere

with groundbreaking research?

This isn't personal.

When we apply for the FDA approval,

how many people are gonna be against us

because Tom Koracick
slept with their mothers,

their sisters, and their daughters,

and then gloated about it?!

And it's not the sex, for the record.

It's the gloating!

The FDA is not going to
block a possible cure

for Parkinson's
because of Tom Koracick's

questionable choices,
and neither should you.

You don't have to be here today.
Let me handle this.

It's my lab, my research, my money.

His name is not gonna be
anywherenear this,

and that's final.

All right. Let's be careful here.

We don't want to cut it.

More lap pads.

Why? Sorry. I-I won't freak out.

I just want to know what's going on.

We're watching for the phrenic nerve.

The pericardium is so stuck
to the heart,

it's hard to tell what's what,
so we're moving slowly

to avoid complications.

You wanna take a break? Go get some air?

When we were in Fallujah,
I used to tell him

about all the cartoons he'd get to watch

once we were rescued.

I'd sing him the theme songs
to make him laugh.

After we moved to L.A.,

whenever he'd get triggered
by loud, explosive sounds,

I'd take him outside anywhere open

and hold his hands
and hum those cartoon songs.

He never actually watched any of them.

He was always too impatient,
but whenever he got triggered,

I'd hum the songs and hold his hands.

It always calmed him down.

Do it.

I don't want to distract you.

And now you're worried
about distracting us?

We're fine. Do it.

There's free fluid in his abdomen.

- He's bleeding out.
- He's got an open-book pelvic injury.

We need to take him straight up.

Call and find out which O.R.s
are free, please!

Hunt, uh, you want to take this?

I can stay down here if anyone comes in,

redirect personnel.

Hunt?

Hunt!

Uh, no.

No, it's... It's all yours.

Get down! Get down right now!

Dr. Hunt?

Owen, are you okay?

Are they all dead?

Who?

Okay, so, you need to change the depth

when you're in subcostal view.

- That's it.
- No crap.

You just made me forget where I was.

It's okay to ask for help.

I don't need help.
I know what I'm doing.

- I know what I'm doing.
- I'm not freaked out at all.

You're the intern
that brought me flowers

- when my fiancé died.
- Yes.

But now I'm a senior resident

and Chief of Trauma for the month, so...

- Ooh.
- Which is still just a resident.

I'm not seeing any free fluid
or pericardial effusion.

Travis! Thank God.

These two are playing
"pin the tail on my injuries,"

and I'm on so many pain meds

that every so often I think I see

a little cluster of grapes in that...

...in that corner over there.

- Vic, um...
- Oh, and Miller!

He sort of kind of told me
he was in love with me.

B-But not in so many words, thank God,

'cause you know, I didn't wa...

I don't want to break his heart, but...

It's...

What?

What happ... What happened?

Wait, Trav... Is... Is Theo okay?

- Travis, what's...
- Theo... Theo's fine.

- What's going on?
- Um...

Vic, there was a second
explosion, and, um...

I'm gonna try and stay calm

when I ask you this because...

what's happening in there
is already s... heavy.

Did you say yes?

Yes.

Was it just, like, a...
A "death's door" kind of thing,

or did Miller put it on paper?

It was the second time he asked me.

It was a confirmation.

At any point before you confirmed it,

did you think to confirm it
with your wife?

I didn't think he was gonna ever...

- die.
- Die?

You're firefighters, Ben!

I know, I know. I know.

But you brought home Joey
without asking me,

and that worked out for us.

Oh, an 18-year-old is very
different from a 2-year-old girl!

Miller was my brother, Miranda!
He was my brother!

Vic! No, no, no, no! Vic!

Help me! I need help!

Okay. Hand that to me.

She's in V-fib! Page Altman!

Go, go, go, go, go. Hughes?

Okay. You do not do this.

Hughes?! You hear me? Not today.

Paddles.

Charge to 150. Clear.

Come on, come on, come on.

Charge to 200. Clear.

I still got nothing.

No, Hughes.

19 can't take it. Hughes!

Push another epi and charge to 200.

Come on. Let's go, let's go, let's go!

Charge to 200. Clear.

- Oh. Oh, my God.
- She's back.

- Vic?
- All right, Schmitt, order an echo,

and then let's get
cardiac enzymes every two hours.

I want you to admit her to the CCU

under close observation.

Hey, the electrocution
caused myocardial injury,

which is causing some
arrhythmias to your heart.

But we're gonna know more
after further testing, okay?

All right. I gotta go find Owen.
I'll be back soon.

Don't ever do that again, okay?

Was...

Is it real?

Not that anyone's asked,
but I'm doing great.

Splitting my time
between Boston and Baltimore.

Met a lovely former social worker

with the world's bluest eyes.

Shepherd, how's your
happy little family?

You're married?

No, I'm not, uh... No.

Um, Tom, what? What do you think about

a motorized injector?

Or something that releases the cells

slowly along the cylindrical track

created by the needle, and then
we inject as we pull out?

Please. Do not make a pulling-out joke.

Oh. Dr. Bartley, please.

Uh, we've both grown up
since, uh, you were

a post-grad in my research lab.

I-I took the HR seminars,
got the slaps on the wrists,

- and... and learned.
- Doubtful.

- You studied with Tom?
- Briefly.

I took a postgraduate seminar from him.

That was all I needed to realize
I had no interest

in dealing with neurosurgeons.

Well, not all neurosurgeons
are as bad as Tom.

Now, you see? I'm already the reason

this project's gotten as far as it has.

What do I think about
a motorized injector?

I think great minds
that were shaped by me...

think alike.

Yes?

- Hello.
- You have a minute?

Sure. You look angry.

- I am.
- Okay.

Not at you.

- Good.
- I need some information.

- Okay. Shoot.
- David Hamilton.

- I think I fell for the charm...
- Mm-hmm.

...and I'm forgetting
that that charm often has

a dark side, and he's having
what amounts to a tantrum.

Yes. I've seen them before.

Okay, so, is he a textbook narcissist,

or do I have some wiggle room?

I-I don't think David's
a bad guy, really.

I just... I think doctors
make the worst patients.

I didn't realize you knew.

I mean, come on. You're on my turf here,

and Parkinson's, it's a pretty
hard disease to hide.

Look, from what I understand,
David's throwing

every penny he's got at your project,

but he's not in it for the greater good.

I mean, if that's what he told
you and you bought it,

then, yeah, you fell for his charm.

- I fell for the charm?
- Yes, you might have.

I was thinking of him like an investor.

A scientist with big ideas
and deep pockets.

I should have been thinking about him

as a class A surgeon with
a neurodegenerative disease...

- Mm-hmm.
- ...who cannot operate anymore.

So he's not only difficult,
but he's desperate.

Y-Yeah, David's been treated
like a god around here

for a very, very long time,
and now he's becoming obsolete.

So, difficult, desperate, and terrified.

So you can cut him some slack,

but don't let him walk over you.

I mean, he put you in charge
for a reason.

- Gotta remember that.
- Yeah.

I would be a nightmare
if I couldn't operate.

Oh, God. You would be a pain in the ass.

- So would you.
- Moi?

Nah. I roll with the punches.

How much do you know
about my super-secret project?

I-I know the players,
I can guess the goal,

but what you're actually
doing... total mystery.

Thanks for the consult.

Sure. Any time.

- Miranda.
- Eh... No.

Miranda, you can be mad
at me all you want, but...

- I am.
- But there's still a little girl

whose father just died, all right?

Whose mother abandoned her when
she was only a few days old.

Who needs someone.
S-Someone to love her.

She has grandparents.

Ben!

You know how badly

I've always wanted a little girl...

to love, to comb her hair,

to teach her how to have
a voice in this world,

but it hasn't been
in the cards for me...

for us...

and now you're telling me that
little Pru Miller needs a mom,

and all I want to do is run to her.

So just...

But if I do
and if I fall in love with her,

which I will,

and then her grandparents come
and take her away from me,

that I cannot do.

I cannot do that.

All right. Good job, everybody.

Clamps off.

Okay, my sweet boy. We're almost done.

Come on, now. Come on.

- Oh, no. No, no, no.
- What?

- His heart's swelling up.
- Can we diurese?

- No, that wouldn't work.
- What? You can't close him?

Not yet, no. Let's push epi.

- How long?
- Can't tell.

Could be minutes. Could be days.

All right.

Come on, come on.

Oh. I've been looking
everywhere for you.

Owen?

- Owen.
- I'm okay.

I'm okay.

- The explosion?
- The vets.

Roy, Noah, what they've been through.

Okay.

It's okay. I'm here. I am right here.

It's okay to take a step back

from the veterans project
if it's too much.

It is too much. And I'm doing it.

'Cause I've learned
how to take care of myself.

This is me... taking care of myself.

In two minutes and two breaths,
I'm gonna go back out there,

I'm gonna be okay, because somebody
has taught me how to manage...

...my PTSD.

Somebody taught you, too.

But nobody's taught them, Teddy.

Nobody's helping them with anything.

Ineed to help them.

Okay.

Is he gone?

I have complete autonomy
in picking my team.

That was very specifically
a part of our deal.

You brought me in for a reason,

so let me do the job
you brought me here to do.

Wow.

I didn't think you could
remind me any more of Ellis

than you did, but, well, I was wrong.

If that's meant to be an insult...

No, no, no. No, it's not.

I'm just not my, uh... I'm not
at my best self right now.

I understand.

I don't know that you do.

I didn't understand when I was your age.

Did you know your mother and I
worked together on a few patients?

Just for a few months. In 2003.

Well, that was when she started

exhibiting the Alzheimer's symptoms.

Yeah, it started small.

The pauses. Casual forgetfulness.

I didn't know what it was,

but when I talked to her
about it, she bit my head off.

I was trying to be helpful,

trying to be understanding, but...

She was terrified.

Terror doesn't begin to describe it.

She was losing who she was.

I'm losing who I am.

Not... Not my memory,
but my purpose, my being.

My hands.

I see how hard it is,
and I want to help.

But I cannot help if you
continue to second-guess me.

You have to trust me to do
the job you recruited me to do.

Whatever it takes...

however long it takes...

and whomever it takes.

And who knows? Maybe Koracick
will be a bust and you can fire him.

Wouldn't that be fun?

The epinephrine
has had some time to work.

The heart's getting better.
Let's give it some time,

see if the swelling goes down completely

in the next half-hour.

Okay.

Uh, can someone grab me a stool, please,

and give us a minute?

Thank you.

♪ Postman Pat, Postman Pat ♪

♪ Postman Pat
and his black and white cat ♪

- "Postman Pat"? No?
- Mnh-mnh.

Massive in Ireland.

Thanks for staying.

You okay?

Yeah.

No. I don't know.

Is she... Is she gonna be...

Her labs are consistent

with someone who's had a heart attack,

but her echo looks really good,

so no need for surgery.

And she's young and healthy.
She should be okay.

No, she won't. Physically, sure.

She's so strong.

She always kicks our ass in training.

Miller's gone.

He was...

He was like a brother to us.

But to Vic, he was...

I mean, they were like
a different kind of close.

And I hate knowing what
she's about to go through...

because she's already had to do it once.

I can't imagine having to do it again.

Bailey.

Um, Wilson, it's fine.

I'm... I'm sorry. Things were tense.

They still look a little tense.

My husband... who I am
incredibly grateful is alive...

Has signed us up to be
the guardians of a child,

a child who lost her father today.

This little girl is so...

- Lucky.
- Excuse me?

It is awful

- that she lost her father...
- He...

...but at least she won't
grow up without a home.

She will grow up
with Baileys and Warrens,

which, to me,
is pretty much like growing up

with a Partridge Family.

I don't even know
if that reference is right

because I didn't grow up with TV.

Oh, you haven't made the decision yet?

Miranda.

Oh, Ben. I'm... I'm sorry.
I can't do this right now.

No, Mira... Miranda. Andy's here.

- Wha...
- She's here.

I...

Baby girl. Ohh!

Hi.

Oh. Oh. It's okay. Oh. It's okay.

Oh, it's gonna be okay.

Oh.

Oh! Mm-mm.

- How does it look?
- He's fine.

Swelling in his heart
has subsided to normal size.

That's great news. Let's close him.

Megan.

It's all right. Farouk's all right.

Megan.

Yes. Thank you. We'll see you tomorrow?

- Okay. Thanks, guys.
- Bye.

- New residents?
- Veterans.

They're helping me
collect data for a study.

A burn pit study.

- Okay.
- Everything okay?

We need to talk about your sister.

Oh, Megan.

Owen, Teddy, I, um...

- I'm... I'm sorry. I...
- No. No.

You don't need to explain
or apologize, okay?

I just need to know one thing.
And I need you to really listen.

Okay.

I... we...

We are your family.

You and Farouk.

You never have to do this alone.

Ever.

Okay?

That's really...

That's what everybody says
before they leave.

Not this time.

No one is going anywhere,

and whether you like it or not,
we are family.

- Okay?
- Okay.

We are an extension of our cells.

Just like them, we are
programmed to find others...

Oh. Winston.

Doctor... Richard.

Good day, sir?

You miss her pretty bad, huh?

Oh, my God. It's like an ache.

Yeah, Catherine's out of town, too.

You know, Joe's makes a mean burger.

Are you hungry, son?

I'm starving.

...to reach out for one another...

and find nourishment and love.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Did your firefighter patient make it?

Well, he's gonna need a couple months

of physical therapy, but, yeah.

Thank God.

What happens if I die?

What?

If I die, what happens to Luna?

I get the penthouse,
and Luna, Scout, and I

buy an 80-inch ultra hi-def TV
with your insurance money.

- Link!
- I've got Luna.

That's not even a question,
okay? I've got her.

Thank you.

All right. Let's go home.

All right.

Well, I've bestowed my gifts upon you.

Now I must away before David
jumps me in the parking lot.

Night, Tom.

Like our cells,
we're not meant to be alone.

If you're trying to beat me
at chicken, you're gonna lose.

I need very little sleep to function.

I was kinda hoping to be
the last one out.

Hamilton is not thrilled with me
for bringing Tom in,

still gotta earn points.

Well, he worships me,

so as a favor to you,
I will leave first.

So you're not married,

but Koracick said "happy little family."

I have a beautiful son.

And my son has a beautiful dad.

And I am single.

You?

Married. Yeah.

To this lab.

I'm... I'm married to this lab.

This lab is so mad I'm leaving early.

It's pretty, right?

Okay. It's very late now.
Please go to bed.

- Okay, miss you, Mommy.
- I love you, Mommy!

Hey. Sorry I'm late.

- It's okay.
- Yeah.

But I thought you cut back
on your hours.

I know. If only people

would donate their organs
at more convenient times.

It would be better.

- How you doing?
- I'm good.

- Good.
- I'm good.

You, uh...
You work it out with Hamilton?

- I did. I did.
- Good.

'Cause I thought he was gonna fire you.

That wouldn't be good.

So, once we find each other...

...try not to let go.

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